We’re all unlucky in love sometimes. When I am, I go jogging. The body loses water when you jog, so you have none left for tears.

it’s lit 🐟

anyone wanna sit on the terrace and have an espresso together? we can watch the birds and forget all about the rest of today and tomorrow and forever

Lamb shank skause, oxtail soup, braised beef shank. The fall menu is coming.

L’ cigcargot from two of the top restaurants in the city… just wait until my friends back in Ainslie county hear about this recipe

Tiny wine store ran by a man named George, heartfelt letters from musicians filling any open space. He gave us a glass to try, a generous top-up for free - “I didn’t pay my bills back in [my home country]”. We split the bottle by the Saône, in the heat it going to our heads.

I caught up with an old friend tonight, we shared beef carpaccio and prawns in rich broth, saccharine cider and sauvignon blanc. You make friends in the strangest places. On the way home I pet a stray cat who adored me. Life can be ok if you let it

this is how I start my morning

Madeline Room for one more?

Madeline Yipppeeeeeeee

smooth <3

fall is coming